Moesha's pov.
I awake in the morning still wrapped in Mathew's arms. I don't think we have moved a single inch all night.
memories of the night before start racing back into my mind. The Shock of it was too much, I don't think I can handle any more, for now at least anyway. however I know I can not run from what she did forever. one thing I know for sure I hate her more then hate itself. I feel like I could easily wrap my fingers around her neck and just watch her life slowly slip away into nothingness.
I feel my hands slowly start to shake. "No I can't do this ", I say to myself. suddenly desperate to seek out a temporary distraction. Anything to stop my mind from going into a complete mental breakdown. My emotions where running wild. I would do anything right now just to find some
